Daomu Biji

Xiaohua introduced the whole plan to us very quickly. I felt dizzy and dizzy. I felt a double blow to the body and mind. I listened a little bit in the front and basically didn't listen to anything in the back.

It's hard to say what it feels like, it can be said to be frustrated. For example, if you are chatting with others, and suddenly rush in, a group of people, tell you, hello, let ’s go to play the day after tomorrow, I do n’t even have time to consider whether the day after tomorrow will have time, he said, if you I will give you a lot of money, but you must decide immediately, otherwise the opportunity will be given to others, and then start to count down.

At this time, your friends have agreed that in this case, people can't think at all, then they began to happily discuss where to play, and I calmed down.

Think about it, this is really **** like a crappy scam.

After they left, they looked at the picture left by Xiaohua and asked the fat man a few questions before they figured out where they were going.

The first thing I understood was that this time, it was not a team, but two.

One team will go to Banai's lake, the other team will go to Sichuan. The two teams seem to be connected, not each. I see that they have a liaison system. In various ways, it seems that the two teams will exchange certain information.

Why is this happening? The fat man said that Xiaohua said that he did not know, but the old woman said that this is very necessary. There must be some connection between the two places, and both sides must cooperate.

Going to Guangxi, obviously for the old building, Xiaohua said, they analyzed that the old building should be in the mountain, probably wrapped in the whole mountain, they will find the gap we came out before, and go in again, It is possible to find the location of the ancient building through those cracks.

And in Sichuan, I immediately thought of the place where Jin Wantang said, the biggest grave-robbing activity in history. It seems that all of these are inextricably linked. The fat man said that he decided to go to Guangxi because he wanted to cloud, this time he must bring a lot of gifts back. By the way, see if you can get engaged.

I don't want to think about it. Looking at the dull oil bottle sitting there, staring at the sheets of paper, I took a deep breath and walked over, and asked him, "Why?"

He looked up at me without any expression.

"Before you agree, you should discuss it with us." I said, "I think we took their **** today."

He lowered his head and continued to look at the drawings, only saying: "It has nothing to do with you."

"I!" I was so angry that I wanted to continue to be angry, but I saw him looking at the drawings intently, obviously not in a daze, but in research.

I looked at his eyes, and there was a sense of distance in my face. Suddenly I realized that some changes have occurred in the oil bottle. This sense of distance is actually not unfamiliar to me. After that, I lost this feeling for a while, but suddenly he came back.

Did he recover his memory? There is a shocking spirit in my heart, but it doesn't feel like it. If he restores his memory, he will suddenly disappear without thinking about anything.

I sighed, and dared not provoke him again, wondering what to do. Suddenly saw him get up and walked out.

"What's the situation?" The fat man jumped in shock.

The oil bottle came to the door, and suddenly stopped, looking at us: "Who of you has money?"

I and the fat man looked at each other and walked over. I asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm going out to buy something." He said lightly.

I looked at the fat man again, and I could n’t describe my feelings, but I suddenly wanted to laugh. I did n’t know whether it was a bitter smile or an inexplicable smile. The fat man hooked him on the shoulder: "Okay, poor, I finally think you are Normal people, come on, let the fat man hurt you, where are you going to go, Lane Crawford or the zoo. "